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"Compiled From Her Letters and Journals by Her Son Charles Edward Stowe"

The windows of the
parlor were opened to the ground; and the company invited filled not
only the room, but stood in a crowd on the grass around the window.
Among the peaceable company present was an admiral in the navy, a
fine, cheerful old gentleman, who entered with hearty interest into
the scene.
A throng of friends accompanied us to the depot, while from Birmingham
we had the pleasure of the company of Elihu Burritt, and enjoyed a
delightful run to London, where we arrived towards evening.
At the station-house in London we found the Rev. Messrs. Binney and
Sherman waiting for us with carriages. C. went with Mr. Sherman, and
Mr. S. and I soon found ourselves in a charming retreat called Rose
Cottage, in Walworth, about which I will tell you more anon. Mrs. B.
received us with every attention which the most thoughtful hospitality
could suggest. One of the first things she said to me after we got
into our room was, "Oh, we are so glad you have come! for we are all
going to the lord mayor's dinner tonight, and you are invited." So,
though I was tired, I hurried to dress in all the glee of meeting an
adventure. As soon as Mr. and Mrs. B. and the rest of the party were
ready, crack went the whip, round went the wheels, and away we drove.
We found a considerable throng, and I was glad to accept a seat which
was offered me in the agreeable vicinity of the lady mayoress, so that
I might see what would be interesting to me of the ceremonial.


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